A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 922 No Heroes Existed, So Even Nobodies Became...

The law of the jungle ruled the martial arts world.

Once a martial artist was powerful enough, the number of opponents made little difference. Ants were ants, regardless of their number. In an elephant's view, they were insignificant.

Yes, these men were no different from ants in Ye Fan's eyes.

Now that Sanshin Organization's people were slaughtered, the next strongest martial artists among them were Mochizuki Kawa and Ishino Ryuichi.

Although there were thousands of people here, none of them were grandmasters. Since they were a mere mob, they were powerless against Ye Fan's attack.

In a matter of minutes, Ye Fan had gone hundreds of meters with Suzumiya Eigetsu in his arms.

Everywhere he went, he left behind sheer

devastation.

Ye Fan even blasted a few blows at them in a go.

Then the third move from Book of Celestial Cloud, the Earthshaking Palm, kept crashing down on them.

Internal energy swelled in the air as a huge palm print appeared.

The massive palm print attacked Ishino Ryuichi and Mochizuki Kawa swiftly as everyone watched.

BAM!

Mochizuki Kawa and Ishino Ryuichi were instantly smashed into the mountain like Ye Fan was slapping flies.

"No!"

Mochizuki Kawa howled in anguish.

In an instant, the ground split open as stones tumbled down the mountain.

The massive energy of the attack smashed them a hundred meters into Mount Fuji.

No one knew whether they would survive it!

"Sword God! Chief Ishino? You bastard! How could you be so cruel? I, Suzuki Jiro, will fight you to the death!"

BAM!

A burly man's eyes instantly turned bloodshot when he saw Mochizuki Kawa and Ishino Ryuichi injured critically by Ye Fan and shouted furiously.

Before he finished his words, another massive palm print came crashing down on him.

With a loud bang...

The earth sank in as dust shot into the air.

The scolding came to an abrupt halt.

All that remained of him was a pile of flesh and bones when everyone turned to see.

"Gosh..."

"This move..."

"That was simply brutal!"

Everyone's eyes twitched as they exclaimed uncontrollably.

Mount Fuji's peak instantly fell silent.

Only a deathly silence hung across the land.

The righteously indignant folks who swore to kill Ye Fan instantly went quiet as though someone had poured cold water on them.

To be precise, they were petrified from shock.

All of them stood in a daze as they looked ahead in shock.

Amid the wind and smoke stood a silhouette!

The young man stood there as he coldly smiled while he looked at them loftily.

Then a distant voice suddenly echoed through the air as though it had risen from the bowels of hell.

"Now is anyone going to stop me?"

BAM!

His domineering voice swept throughout the air like thunder.

Ye Fan was simply too imposing. Toyotomi Kawayoshi and the others were terrified. Their faces turned pale, and they hung their heads without daring to make a peep.

In the end, they watched powerlessly as Ye Fan took Suzumiya Eigetsu and left Mount Fuji.

No one dared to stop him!

They were no fools. Both the most powerful martial arts groups, Sanshin Organization and Sword Shrine, had been trampled by Ye Fan.

Since the rest of them were not even grandmasters, any attempt to stop Ye Fan now was futile and certainly no different from suicide!

Moreover, Ye Fan had just killed all nine Japanese grandmasters with such an unstoppable force.

Not even Susa Mikoto's remains survived, and Mochizuki Kawa was still buried in the mountain. No one knew if he was alive.

Ye Fan's vicious moves had left everyone terrified.

No one had the balls to provoke Ye Fan the slightest now.

They could only watch as they left slowly.

"Wait!" said Toyotomi Kawayoshi to Ye Fan deeply as he broke his silence and suddenly stepped forward.

Everyone was stunned.

"Mr Toyotomi, what are you doing?1

"Are you nuts?"

"Why provoke him? Would you rather die?"

"Damn!"

"Don't drag us down if you want to die!"

Everyone was dumbfounded and kept yelling at Toyotomi Kawayoshi.

They thought Toyotomi Kawayoshi wanted to provoke Ye Fan again recklessly.

Other people had already made that mistake. The last person who opposed Ye Fan was smacked to death, so no one thought Toyotomi Kawayoshi would suddenly step forward and talk to him.

"Are you an idiot?" Many people cursed in their hearts.

Toyotomi Kawayoshi ignored their shouts and continued to look at the lean silhouette from the distance as he asked deeply, "Mind telling us who you are? Then the Japanese martial arts circle can settle the score with you in the future!"

Toyotomi Kawayoshi's neutral voice clanged like gold falling on the ground.

The young man and lady were walking off by themselves.

After a long time, a cold voice eventually came in the breeze.

"I am Chu Tian-Fan from China!"

BOOOOM...

Ye Fan's arrogant voice echoed through the air.

Toyotomi Kawayoshi and the others stood in silence for a long time while Chu Tian-Fan's name reverberated through their ears nonstop.

Toyotomi Kawayoshi sighed after a long time.

"It seems Chu Tian-Fan's name will spread near and far after today!"

He had come to Japan on his own at such a young age.

He defeated Sword God, killed Susa Mikoto, and wreaked havoc in Japan!

He abducted their god, stole their sacred object, and made a name for himself in Japan!

He singlehandedly trampled all of Japan.

Everyone was keenly aware that the young man called Chu Tian-Fan was about to rise to the pinnacle of success by stepping on the dead bodies of their peers! News about the events that transpired at the battle of Mount Fuji was bound to spread throughout the world and send shockwaves to all countries.

What kind of massive waves was Chu Tian-Fan's name going to cause in the international martial arts circle?

"No heroes existed before this, so a nobody managed to make a name for himself!" "No heroes existed before this, so a nobody managed to make a name for

himself!"

At the peak of Mount Fuji, many people raised their heads and sighed deeply with tears on their faces.

They looked like heroes in their twilight years.

A century ago, Japan used to be such a prestigious nation.

They were the peerless leaders of Asia!

Even the dragon that lay at the center of the world with a long history and martial artists in the Sky Ranking was incapable of stopping Japan in their heyday.

However, things had changed vastly a century later with the passage of time.

Now this youth from China was capable of trampling Japan at his feet singlehandedly!

The massive change in circumstances left many people sighing.

At the foot of Mount Fuji.

"Hmm? Is it over? I think we are safe now."

WOHO

Chiike Shizuka and the others heaved a long sigh of relief when the earth stopped shaking.

"Mr Iwai, what was that? What happened? Why did such a huge commotion occur on Mount Fuji? What were those fiery dragons in the air? Did they appear because of Mr Chu?" asked Chiike Shizuka with fear lingering in her heart as she panicked after everything was over.

She didn't know why Ye Fan's striking silhouette suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Impossible. Although Dragon Master is a capable young man, he is still too young.

There are bound to be limitations to his skills due to his age, so it was impossible for him to cause those unusual sights. Moreover, there are countless Japanese martial artists on Mount Fuji, including Sanshin Organization and Sword Shrine. Unless he has a death wish, there's no way he would dare to go to Mount Fuji at this time," said Iwai Zen as he shook his head.